The Forest

森林，理應是孕育生命的搖籃。
但——
有一森林，於彼岸的青木原，吸引無數絕望的人。他們為求解脫，故懸吊自己在茂盛的樹枝上，堆砌成一座自殺森林。
另一森林，滿是石屎高樓，瓊樓玉宇，卻成為困住無數人的鐵籠。人們無力逃飛，只能奮力一躍，如流星劃下。
而在這個人工的自殺森林中，
他，最終亦找回只屬於他的平靜。
I used to think the forest is the cradle of life,
But——
There is a forest in Aokigahara, Japan, attracting too many hopeless people with only emptiness in their eyes. They hang themselves up high in the branches of big old trees, to end it all. Hanging trees everywhere. Suicide forest ever.
Here is another forest full of sky-high concrete buildings that are prosperous and yet they trap residents like cages. No way to flee, but there is a way to fall.
In this artificial suicide forest, he eventually found his very own peace.

Wind is howling
Send the message over the sea
The forest traps the souls within
They are hanged under the trees in the maze
If you dare to see the saddest story and
Ah, it comes alive
Say you know me, put yours on me
I am locked inside
Living in the cage and never set me free
Come and see me buried in peace
Wind is howling
From the roof down to the ground
the forest in this town, sky high and cold stone
Say you know me, put yours on me
I am locked inside
Living in the cage and never set me free
Come and see me buried in peace
Before the last time, it may be the first peacetime
They come together, to join the river
Falling down
Flow with it
When it falls
All the things are relieved
All the lies are believed
And all the truth are deceived
In the forest
Looking down from it, see him greeting me,
I jump down
All my faith, breaking into piece
Back to the place
Finding the only peace